I love the harem with my sweet mouth

The heavy snow fell all night, and there was no sign of stopping until dawn. The entire Yongzhou City turned into a snow-covered world of ice and snow.

When Han Qingyang woke up, he felt relaxed and refreshed. For more than a month, only last night had the most solid sleep.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yanzong who was sleeping soundly. Even in his sleep, he was still frowning, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and even his posture was showing the usual vigilance.

As soon as Han Qingyang kissed his lips, he felt a tight waist, and was hugged by Zhou Yanzong. He lay on his body and rubbed the tip of his nose against his.

"Wake you up?"

Zhou Yanzong shook his head, "No."

Han Qingyang reached out and touched his thick black eyebrows, "Is it really not necessary to go back to the other side?"

Zhou Yanzong let out a "hmm".

"I drove them a hundred miles away from the border in one go, and finally let them know that even if the emperor of the Great Zhou changed, as long as I, Zhou Yanzong, were around, they would never even think about stepping into the border of the Great Zhou."

These words were extremely domineering, and even his eyes became sharper.

Han Qingyang kissed him on both cheeks as a reward.

"Husband, it's amazing."

Zhou Yanzong rubbed his big palms between his waist and hips, "That's it?" He felt sorry for Han Qingyang and was exhausted last night, so he only asked Han Qingyang once in a hurry. Now that he is soft in his arms, how can he let it go for nothing?

Han Qingyang rested his hands on his shoulders.

"Good brother, Qi Meng will come in to discuss matters later, so you have to bear with it, until night..." He lay beside his ear, exhaling like blue, "You are at your disposal." After finishing speaking, he asked Zhou Yanzong escaped from the body.

Just these four words made Zhou Yanzong hot all over. He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the bed. He was not willing to catch him back, but picked up the clothes on the side and put them on Han Qingyang body.

"If it's freezing, I'll have another excuse to be lazy at night."

Han Qingyang knew that he was duplicity, his heart seemed to be soaked in a honeypot, he wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed his thin lips.

"Zhou Yanzong, don't be angry, I'll take care of you in a while, groom yourself, and shave your beard myself?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and he reached out to touch his chin.

"Your beard is really prickly." He lifted his collar to reveal the evidence, "Look, I've got a lot of red here."

Zhou Yanzong looked down, and saw that there was a red spot on his fair neck, and he buried it in his neck in revenge and bit two lightly, threatening with his teeth.

"You wait for me."

Han Qingyang was ticklish and giggled.

"If you have the ability to fight till dawn." He raised his chin and looked at him provocatively, his plump and moist red lips were extremely alluring.

Zhou Yanzong was panting, wishing he could be executed on the spot.

The two were arguing in the house, and there was a voice from outside.

Qi Meng giggled, and handed the things in his hands to Duo Zi.

"You guys have roasted these things later. If you can't eat them, share some with us. We eat a lot, so we will definitely not waste a single bit." He slapped his chest loudly, afraid that others would not know him It seems to be edible.

Duozi was amused by him, and covered his mouth in a snicker on the porch.

"Okay, if there are any leftovers, I'll send some to you." He looked behind him, "General Li hasn't come back yet?"

A few days ago, Han Qingyang sent Li Zhuang to Weizhou with half of the people. The reason why Li Zhuang was sent there was because Li Zhuang was more stable than Qi Meng, and he could handle things calmly, unlike Qi Meng's temper. , I only know how to scream and kill.

Qi Meng gave a "hmm" and was about to walk inside.Unexpectedly, it was blocked by Duozi.He looked in curiously, "Master Han hasn't woken up yet?" Logically speaking, he wouldn't have seen Han Qingyang take a rest since he came to Yongzhou for disaster relief. He always came to look for him. Drinking, and talking about Han Qingyang, after drinking, Du Ziteng was so regretful that he almost slapped his thigh swollen, saying that he shouldn't offend such a ruthless person as Han Qingyang.

Duozi's face became hot, and his eyes were a little wandering.

"Uncle is back."

Uncle?

Qi Meng was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and asked under his throat, "Brother Jiu is here?"

Duozi nodded and stood by the door with his hands down.

It's a good thing he didn't break in just now, otherwise Zhou Yanzong would have fined him to sweep away the snow in the entire yard, he was still terrified, and leaned towards Duozi, "Oh, when brother Jiu came back yesterday, What did you say?"

Duozi knew what he was afraid of, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are also afraid sometimes. I saw that my master lost a lot of weight."

Qi Meng stared bull-eyed and stuttered a little.

"You...you can't say that. You two are my sister-in-law's close servants. If you really want to talk about it, we are also guilty of the same crime. Why should I be punished and scolded alone? This is not acceptable."

The two were fighting when they heard Han Qingyang's voice inside.

"Come in, all of you!"

Under Duozi's playful eyes, Qi Meng walked in first.

The room was warm, like a spring day.

Qi Meng stood still a long way away, and called Brother Nine.

Zhou Yanzong raised his eyelids, "What are you doing standing so far away? Can I eat you up?"

Qi Meng obediently moved forward a few steps.

Duozi brought hot water, Han Qingyang took the towel, soaked in hot water again, wrung it dry, and applied it to Zhou Yanzong's face, "Lie down, don't move!"

Zhou Yanzong originally wanted to kick Qi Meng's feet, but after being scolded by Han Qingyang, he just lay down resentfully.

Qi Meng swallowed, be good, brother Jiu's tutor is really strict.

He smiled flatteringly at Han Qingyang again.

Han Qingyang went to get the razor from the dressing table again, "Tell me, what's the situation in Yongzhou City now?"

Speaking of business, Qi Meng stood up straight again.

"Master Han, please rest assured that everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. I will guarantee with my life that no ordinary people will freeze to death or starve to death in Yongzhou City this winter."

Han Qingyang nodded.

"That's good. Although things have been explained layer by layer, it's hard to guarantee that someone will steal and play tricks. You should pay more attention."

He bent over and concentrated on shaving Zhou Yanzong.

Qi Meng agreed.

Through the snowy light coming in through the window, he saw Han Qingyang's side face, his expression was extremely gentle, it looked like a painting, even though the two of them didn't talk anymore, he could still feel the slowly flowing warmth and love.

He giggled silly.

"Brother Nine, it's great to have a wife. I want to marry a wife too."

Just as Zhou Yanzong wanted to make a move, Han Qingyang glared at him, and then lay back obediently.

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

After washing up, the two had breakfast together again.

The heavy snow outside has not stopped, so naturally I can't go out to enjoy the snow.

Han Qingyang just stayed in the room and dealt with the rest of the business. He was in charge of the disaster relief work in the two places. There were so many scheduling and trivial things in it, and it was noon when he was busy.

As soon as he raised his head, he looked at Zhou Yanzong resentfully, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Han Qingyang reached out and rubbed his back shoulder, and said softly, "Zhou Yanzong, rub it for me, okay?"

Zhou Yanzong walked behind him as if resigned to his fate, and pressed his shoulders for him.

"I'm your slave now?"

Han Qingyang smiled and said: "You are my husband, my good brother, and the person I love the most in my life. How did you become a slave? And who am I doing so much for? Why don't you be the emperor? , is just a noble son from an ordinary family, so naturally I don't need to worry about these things."

I can't say enough about him.

Zhou Yanzong's teeth were itchy with hatred, and he only thought about getting it back in the evening.

In the afternoon, the two took a nap.

Han Qingyang woke up with a strong burnt aroma.

As soon as Duozi and Duofu took out the roasted yams and chestnuts from the charcoal basin, Han Qingyang got up.

Duofu smiled and said: "Master, you woke up at the right time, it's just baked, and it's hot."

When Zhou Yanzong came out from the inner room, he saw the three masters and servants gathered together. They didn't know what to say, and they all laughed. Han Qingyang even laughed, and stretched out his black fingers to wipe Duozi's face. .

When Han Qingyang saw him, he peeled a chestnut and brought it to his mouth.

"It's just baked, it's delicious."

Zhou Yanzong opened his mouth to eat.

A hint of cunning flashed in Han Qingyang's eyes, "You ate one chestnut that I peeled with my own hands, and you will have to return ten of them tomorrow, and you must have peeled them with your own hands."

Zhou Yanzong: "..."

Unknowingly owed another debt?

As soon as Li Zhuang returned to Yongzhou City, he hurried over to report Weizhou's situation to Han Qingyang, and he was really shocked when he saw Zhou Yanzong.

"Ninth brother, drink two tonight?"

Zhou Yanzong glanced at Han Qingyang, "Not tonight, but tomorrow."

Li Zhuang knew it in his heart.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, he doesn't want to take the blame for Qi Meng.

After briefly explaining what happened in Weizhou, he withdrew.

Before going out, Duofu stopped him and handed some roasted dried fruits into his arms.

"We baked too much, the general should try it too."

Li Zhuang accepted it, nodded to Duofu, then turned and disappeared behind the Moon Gate.

Winter nights come extraordinarily early.

As soon as it got dark, Zhou Yanzong asked Duozi and Duofu to bring in dinner.

Han Qingyang was restless under Zhou Yanzong's burning eyes, and hurriedly asked Duofu to boil another pot of wine and bring it in.

Zhou Yanzong smiled contemptuously, "Don't think I don't know what your plan is?"

Han Qingyang looked at him innocently.

"I am a person who can't lift my shoulders and can't resist, what bad ideas can I have?"

Zhou Yanzong raised his head and drank his full wine.

The taste of the wine is spicy, but the aftertaste is sweet.

Han Qingyang also accompanied him for a drink. After a few drinks, drunkenness appeared in his eyes, and he became bolder. He hooked Zhou Yanzong's neck, sat on his lap, and whispered in his ear: "Wine! It can add to the fun, this is my bad idea. Zhou Yanzong, you have been fooled."

Zhou Yanzong's throat rolled, and he kissed his lips fiercely.

He was willing to be fooled like this even if he fell for it every day.

Han Qingyang seemed drunk, nestled in his arms, but kept asking for wine.

Zhou Yanzong snatched the wine from his hand with a sullen face.

"Don't drink."

Han Qingyang looked at him with red eye circles, his sleepy eyes were filled with water in an instant, and he said aggrievedly: "Zhou Yanzong, just have one drink, and I won't drink any more."

Zhou Yanzong had nothing to do with him, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then covered his lips.

The aroma of wine lingered back and forth between the noses of the two.

After finishing the last glass of wine, Han Qingyang licked his lips like a kitten.

"This wine is so sweet!"

Zhou Yanzong got up and hugged him horizontally, and walked towards the bed.

Han Qingyang hooked his neck, winking like silk.

"Zhou Yanzong, I never break my promise to you."

He said four words silently.

At your disposal.

The fire buried in Zhou Yanzong's heart suddenly burned up, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry and beg for mercy when you turn around."

The author has something to say: Han Qingyang: I am a professional at flirting.